Chapter 15: The Night Meets the Pilgrimage
No matter what others do, I must become an official disciple!
Han Cheng sat alone in a broken thatched hut in the woods, although today was Chinese New Year's Eve, but the lively atmosphere of the New Year had already been thrown away by him a long distance after ten miles, and the night wind passed through the broken wall along the ruined house, irrigating the last bit of restlessness in Han Cheng's heart with the quiet atmosphere wandering in the forest.
If they can be with Lu Yunhou and the others, they share a crane to carry them to the Broken Tooth Valley is actually only an hour or so, but this is naturally impossible, the price of renting a crane is said to be as high as fifty taels at a time, Han Cheng only collected one hundred and fifty taels in five years, and all of them were spent to buy a crocodile tortoise sac, and he alone spent fifty taels to sit on an immortal crane, it is better to use all these fifty taels to buy things useful to himself.
Therefore, he couldn't be with Lu Yun Monkey and a few people, so only a single bird flew first.
There are a lot of brute green cattle in the valley of broken teeth, the quality of brute green beef is good, and it can be sold at a good price, but it is not easy to hunt, although they are not fatter than the cattle, and the size is thinner than the cattle, but these brute green cattle run all year round, the speed is fast, and it is very flexible, the strength is comparable to the internal strength of the two-layer martial arts, ordinary people see only running, it is a layer of internal strength of the people, if you want to hunt, you also need to form a group with others, want to hunt alone, unless you want to apply some traps, the principle of cattle can not be killed, it is very likely to be directly hit into pieces by the brute green cattleใ
Imagine the power of the second layer of internal strength, and the speed of galloping can catch up with the sharp arrows that are out of hand.
Coupled with the fact that the horns of this brute green ox are hard, even the iron plate can be knocked and dented.
"Halfway at night, there is no place to rest, this is encountered, but I don't know which Taoist friend is in the house, it is convenient, and it also allows us passers-by to rest for a while. โ
A sonorous and powerful male voice came from outside the house, listening to the real rhyme of this voice, Xiu Wei was afraid that he was stronger than himself, Han Cheng hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.
Pushing open the half-hidden door that fell at the door, the moonlight broke into Han Cheng's field of vision in the room with this person's figure, this person is very tall, half a head taller than Han Cheng, with rough eyebrows, wearing a coarse cloth robe, he can't see much luxurious appearance, and Han Cheng should be an ordinary kind of person, but listening to the sound of this breathing is even and powerful, the breath is calm, and there is a wind between the light steps, and the cultivation must be more powerful than Han Cheng.
"In the lower court, Daoyou seems to be a good person, so it is better to give a name and remember it. This person has a slightly square face and arches his hand to show his gratitude, but the action is not much standardized, it is a simple action, and his speech is rude and rude, giving the impression of being a little unforgiving, but it does not look like a heinous villain.
Han Cheng did not give up his vigilance, he was not familiar with it when he went out, naturally it was impossible to see people who were not evil on the outside and simply believed in people, he looked at them carefully, because of the time of careful looking, he looked a little stunned, and then he barely squeezed out a faint smile and said.
"My name is Mo Bing, this is not my place, you don't have to be polite. "Han Cheng didn't report his real name, and it's always good for few people to know about his background when he goes out.
"On Chinese New Year's Eve, it is the time for family and friends to gather, but Daoist friends are alone in this dilapidated small house in this small mountain night, and their feelings are the master who is hunted down and killed so that they dare not see the light. โ
Although Chao Cheng's speech was not ambiguous, it sounded very rough, and it was a little offensive, but it was more reckless than the recklessness shown by his rough side, this guy was actually very careful, he looked at Han Cheng carefully, and wanted to capture the change in Han Cheng's eyes from this sentence, and then to distinguish whether Han Cheng was a dangerous person, if Han Cheng's eyes flashed a few degrees differently, he would make a move.
After all, walking in the rivers and lakes, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the night is always a good time to do dirty things, Chao Qi has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for many years, the rivers and lakes are a pig-killing knife, whoever is a pig, who will be killed, this is a very simple survival principle, although he has been hacked several times before, but he has been resolved, for these dark tricks have long been familiar with it, naturally it is very thick-minded.
No, the vigilance in Han Cheng's eyes didn't show much danger at all, and Chao Yu quietly swept his gaze around, but he never sat down.
"My friends are gone, so I'm the only one, I've been used to loneliness for so many years, but I don't like to be lively. Although Han Cheng said that he was wary of people, after all, he had little experience in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know that he would have a pickled mind when someone heard this story.
"This guy is very honest. Chao Yi was happy when he heard this, and then carefully looked at Han Cheng a few times, and made sure that this boy younger than himself was not a sinister and cunning person: "I don't like to be lively, we are like, this Chinese New Year's Eve is very lonely, it is also a blessing to meet a person with a similar smell, how about a Taoist friend come over and drink a pot?"
Han Cheng wanted to refuse, but this person had already taken out two bags of wine from the empty bag, and seeing that Han Cheng was hesitant to take it, he threw out the wine bag in his hand with a wave of his hand.
It's just that!
Suddenly, a light friction sound disturbed Han Cheng's ears, and the faint cold light was actually handed directly to Han Cheng under the cover of the wine bag.
Whether it was the coherence of the movements between the hands, or the perfect skill of combining the speed of this sword with the wine bag, this person's cultivation was far higher than Han Cheng's.
So fast!
It's really fast!
Han Cheng just felt that in an instant, this cold light had been slashed in front of him.
It was his first real fight, and the first time he faced danger in a real sense.
Although he was also facing quarrels in the Rainforest Gate, there were still many people who took into account Liu Qingfeng's strength, so at most, they only argued with Han Cheng for a few words, and they didn't dare to really fight.
This time, no one cared about Liu Qingfeng behind him, and it was impossible for Liu Qingfeng to appear in front of him in time at this time.
The skin all over his body seemed to be tight, and his back bones were cold in the moment.
When he was a child, he was often beaten, although he could actually run fast, he still habitually ran very slowly, but this also made him subconsciously avoid protecting himself every time he knew the danger.
He was only subconsciously on one side, and this side was only half a step away, but it was precisely this side that he avoided the cold light that slashed over.
The cold light slashed out against his body, tearing a small cut in his clothes.
The sword light that shrouded the corner of his eye grazed his skin, and a spark actually appeared, but Han Cheng didn't feel the pain, he only felt as if a light wind was blowing by.
Duh!
The cold light stuck to Han Cheng as if it didn't hit him, and fell directly into the haystack behind Han Cheng.
Suddenly, the thin sword light in the haystack suddenly flashed out, forming a small sword light ball, and as soon as the light ball was twisted, all the straw stacks were crushed into slag, and the sword that slashed at the haystack was also taken.
There are people in the haystacks.
Han Cheng was subconsciously startled, and saw a black shadow revealing behind the grass flounder.
At this time, Han Cheng understood where he reacted quickly to dodge the sword just now, obviously it was just that the sword just now was not cutting himself, but the haystack behind him. However, what surprised Han Cheng even more was that he didn't know that there was a person hidden in the haystack five steps behind him.
If this person suddenly launched a sneak attack on him, he would not be able to dodge it at all, looking at the speed and technique of this person's sword just now, as well as that strength, it was obviously not at the same level as him.
With a bang, the moment the two swords clashed, the severed sword was opened, and at the same time, the man took the opportunity to put his feet on the ground a little, and his body catapulted out like a spring, collapsing half of the broken wall.
However, as soon as the man fled outside the door, he heard a scream into the house.
At the same time, Chao Yi in the house also chased out at this time, this person's pace was fast, and between one step, Han Cheng only felt that the figure in front of him disappeared, and when he reacted again, he heard a metal collision sound from outside the house.